A/N: Prof. Crunchybrains, I really don't give a crap about your opinion on my story, okay?

Attack

"Hello, Sydney." Syd spun around at the sound of the voice. 'I must go for the neck...' The clone and Syd thought at the same time. They began the usual tae-kwon-do battle, in which Syd was a master. Unfortunately, this would not save her as she was knocked unconscious. Michelle walked downstairs after the clone and the captive had left. "Mom? Where are you?" Noting that her mother was obviously captured, the pre-teen ran upstairs, and went back down a few minutes later, dressed in a black tank top and khaki shorts.

Syd remembered how happy she was when she found out she would have her first baby, and it was a girl. The night she was able to come home from the hospital was quite possibly the happiest day in her life. The next day, she got a phone call that changed everything. The phone rang on Tuesday. "Hello?" Syd answered. She leaned against the wall and proceeded to file her nails. "Hello, Sydney." The voice on the other line had a German accent.
"Dementor?"
"Yes. I called to tell you that you and your family will die."
Syd sharply hung up and dropped the nail file. "God, no..." She wordlessly crept over to the nursery, careful not to wake the infant up, and Syd held her in her arms. "How could anyone want to kill you?" She whispered, not believing what might happen to her precious child. She reached over for the phone and dialed Des' number. "Hey, Syd, what's up?" Des answered.
"Meet me at BN, okay?" Syd said simply.
"What? Why?"
"I just need you to meet me there, okay?"
"Okay. I think I can get Ron to watch the triplets."
"All right."
Later, at Bueno Nacho, Syd cradled Michelle and told Des what happened. "Dementor called me."
"He did?"
"Yes. He told me that we're going to die."
"You mean you and Mi-..."
"Yeah."
"My God..." Des lost nearly all the coloring in her face, making her look very similar to her mother. "A-are you sure he wasn't just bluffing?"
"Yeah, I'm sure...trust me, villains don't bluff."
"What are you going to do?"
"I have no idea."
"Maybe I could take her and..."
"Des, no. He's probably after your kids too..."
"Maybe we could leave her with Aunt Jessie..."
"I don't think so..."
"You'll figure something out."
"Hopefully."

Syd woke up again at the sound of her body hitting metal. She groggily opened her eyes as metal shackles prevented any escape she wanted to make. 'What now, Mankey?' She thought. 'How are you going to get out of this mess now?' Then, she had a plan. She flared her hands, only to be intercepted by a Des clone. "There is no escape, Sydney." The clone glared, as did the heroine. "You will either join us..."
"No."
"...or die." The clone finished. "And once we dispose of you and your weakling children, your sister and her family will die as well."
"No!" Syd leaped over to a table and grabbed a handgun.
"That won't help you," the clone laughed. "Dementor built the clones so they would be indestructable."
"What?"
"We can't die, Sydney." The clone laughed. "But you can."